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The night was dark.

In the darkness, a pair of soft arms wrapped tightly around his neck, forcing him to lower his head. The next moment, a hot kiss imprinted itself on his tightly pursed lips.

The man sitting upright had veins popping out on his forehead. He was breathing heavily and his eyebrows were tightly knitted. His entire being was suppressed.

"Mm …"

When she received no response, she seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied. She heavily bit his lower lip, and then immediately squeezed into his embrace, trying to push him down with her arms — —

The man's breathing stagnated and his pupils constricted.

In the next moment, he no longer restrained himself as he forcefully pulled the person into his embrace.

He deeply remembered the sweet and alluring aura the girl emitted …

"Boss, the person you're looking for is down there …"

The memory was shattered. Under the dim light, the man sitting on the sofa raised his head, revealing a handsome face with deep contours. He glanced at Ye Zichen with an indifferent gaze.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Soong Yi's forehead was covered in sweat. After thinking for a while, he didn't feel anything was amiss. He just bent down and respectfully handed the item in his hand over.

"This is her information."

The leader was a picture of a girl. Lee Zeyan's gaze stopped on that delicate face and asked: "How's the investigation going?"

"I've already found out. It's just a coincidence. That night when Miss Gu went to attend a reunion, she coincidentally bumped into Young Master Chu for you …"

Soong Yi was unable to continue.

This Young Master Chu was also a prodigy. No matter what, he was one of the most famous young masters in the Luo City. He had been close with his boss since he was young, how could he …

Lee Zeyan narrowed his eyes and declined to comment. "Where's Chu Cheng?"

"Young Master Chu has already left the country. He said that he's going on a trip and left a message for you before he left …" Soong Yi wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

"What did you say?"

Young Master Chu, please pray for yourself.

Soong Yi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and quickly said: "He said he really didn't do it on purpose. He originally wanted to drink that seasoned wine, but he gave it to you out of negligence. He also thought of it later, so don't mind it."

"He even said that you are no longer young …" It was still a boy's chicken who was in a bad mood. Didn't you see how the rumors were spreading outside? It's good that you drank it, but he was too kind and helped you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was completely silent.

Soong Yi wiped off his cold sweat, thinking that now that he knew such a big secret, would he be silenced? Young Master Chu is really something, he didn't forget to make fun of others even after he left.

"Capture him and tell him that I've prepared a huge gift for him." Lee Zeyan curled his lips and said with a faint smile.

A lack of cleaning up.

Luckily, it wasn't to silence him. Soong Yi was relieved and was about to say something when he suddenly heard an impassioned drum sound.

"Boom, boom ~ ~ ~"

The sound of the drum seemed to strike at the heart of a person as he stepped on a specific rhythm. Each beat of the drum became more and more passionate, causing the blood to boil.

Lee Zeyan couldn't help but look over.

Downstairs, the lights were dim.

A bright figure slowly appeared on the stage. It was a black bra, and a light dress with tiny sequins dotted on it was spread open to her thighs, revealing her pale legs. Her feet were bare, and a string of bells on her slender ankles rang out with the rhythmic sound of the drums, causing one to be captivated.

At the highest point of the music, the people on stage suddenly made a clean action of lowering their waists, which ended with everyone applauding and cheering.

Lee Zeyan's gaze fell on the fair waist that she was holding.

Soft enough.

Faerie.

he thought.

"What a coincidence." Soong Yi looked down from the stage without leaving a trace, "This Miss Gu has something to do with Qin Family. She is the stepdaughter that Qin Jiye doesn't recognize."

Lee Zeyan glanced at the information in his hand and smiled playfully.

"It's her."

"Ao! Ao!" It's really f * cking good, let's have another one! "

"Another one!"

After the dance ended, Gu Qinghuan bowed to show her gratitude, ignoring the enthusiastic cheers of the crowd. She went back to the backstage to take off her makeup, revealing a delicate yet slightly pale face.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

A call from the hospital — "You, what did you say? Wake up... He woke up? "Alright, alright, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, she was so excited that her whole body was trembling. She could no longer be bothered with her fatigue as she hurried out. However, she was suddenly stopped when she got out of the backstage.

"Qinghuan, here's your salary for today." The pot-bellied bar manager handed over a red packet.

"Thank you." Qinghuan reached out to take it, but he put it aside.

"Are you tired? "Look at your pale face." The man leaned close to her, a lewd smile on his face.

Qinghuan frowned and retreated a step without leaving a trace. "I still have some matters to attend to. Please move aside."

"No rush, why are you talking to me like this?" I see that you're quite good at dancing, you must be a professional. " With that, he took out a few furs from his pocket and handed them over, smiling earnestly. "It seems like you've been quite tired these past few days. Have you ever thought about changing jobs, such as …"

The pig wrapped its arms around Qinghuan's waist. "Do you understand now? It's better if there's someone who's in pain in a girl's house. "

"Oh." Qinghuan responded indifferently. She took out a small knife from her pocket and showed her teeth while smiling, showing off the dimples on her cheeks.

"I forgot to say, I'm interested in dancing. I'm a doctor."

"Good at human anatomy."

Seeing the man's body stiffen, she asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?"

"No, nothing." The man's face was crisscrossed with green and white as he turned to leave.

"Leave the money."

After a moment, Qinghuan watched his back as he left and calmly put away her saber. She picked up the red packet that he threw on the ground and counted the bills one by one.

This was something that she had worked hard to earn, not a single cent less.

Ta, ta, footsteps rang out.

Qinghuan raised her head to see a tall and straight man slowly walking over. He had sharp eyebrows, black eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and a perfectly crafted and handsome face.

He stood still and sized her up with an expressionless face.

"Gu Qinghuan?"

Her voice was low and magnetic, sexy to the extreme.

Gu Qinghuan's body instantly stiffened.

"What? Don't know him?" Lee Zeyan asked.

How could he not recognize it?

She went to the graduation party three days ago, drank a little too much, and then... It was understandable for her to walk into the wrong room, but how could she have pushed someone away on her own accord?

Only God knew what it would feel like when she woke up and her reason returned, even though she would never have that in her life.

Suppressing the embarrassment and guilt that suddenly welled up in her heart, Gu Qinghuan gritted her teeth and bluntly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it that day."

Lee Zeyan frowned.

Gu Qinghuan tightened her face. "I can compensate you."